LESBOTRON_2009
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the stories our scars tell by beecalm
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime)
17 Nov 2019
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not envy- says that traitorous heart of hers. would jealousy make your heart skip like that?
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My hands, planted on your thighs by Heartletmage
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
09 Jan 2023
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"Do you... are you... Have you been trying to sleep with me? Is that what this is?"
Mitsuri leans back again, looking everybit offended.
"Oh, gods no! I want to 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 with you. I love you. And I wanna make some 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, sweet, and preferably all night lasting type of love to you."
Shinobu blinks. Interesting.
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in springtime by beecalm
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime)
25 Oct 2019
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as sure as the seasons shall come around once again, shinobu will always love mitsuri with every piece of her cold, angry heart
Bookmarked by LESBOTRON_2009
02 May 2026
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Å jesus christ, hvem har sårt deg så vondt..
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The Honmoon chooses up to three hunters in a given generation, but not all are so lucky to get the full trio. Rumi is this generation's only hunter, but that suits her just fine. After inheriting the duty during an attack when she was 12, she's spent the last 12 years roaming the world hunting down demons to protect the flimsy fabric that separates humanity from this ever-present threat.
She hasn't questioned her duty, not since the beginning when everything seemed so unfair, but her nomadic life has weighed on her for far too long, even if she won't admit it to herself. At least, not until someone forces her to.
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Bookmarked by LESBOTRON_2009
29 Apr 2026
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Denne har potensiellllll, this is goooooddddd 🤤
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"… Zoey?"
Hard to see anything beyond the flash of her smile, but it looked like Zoey had moved in time to miss having an entire steering column drop on her face; Rumi couldn't see any blood, for which she thanked her lucky stars.
Until Zoey spoke, at least.
"Fuck, Rums–" breathy, scratchy, low–the press of her between Rumi's legs suddenly electric. "Close."
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Classic car owner Rumi needs work done on her '69 Chevelle SS. Classic car mechanic Zoey is here to help.